Under the silent pressure, Cryer, who bowed his head, felt Olivia’s whispers tickling his ear.

“Why are you here?”

Of course, her voice and tone were not ticklish at all.

“Hasn’t the job ended?”

When his gaze lightly brushed over Anbuh, Olivia nodded for now.

“Yes, the work with Taren’s grace is over, but why are you here?”

There was no way Cryer couldn’t understand the meaning of ‘I told you not to catch Taren’s grace’s eye?’ that was concentrated in Olivia’s expression, body language, and voice, asking exactly the same question as before.

However, Cryer said something off topic instead of answering her.

“Now that the work is over, we can do it.”

“What?”

At the outofcontext words, Olivia asked while pulling the runaway Ai’s head.

“A story or a play, a fairy talelike event.”

The eyes hidden by the fedora were not visible, but the corners of his mouth were drawing a clear line.

“What are……Huh? Huh?”

Before Olivia could ask back, Cryer lightly grabbed her wrist and moved his steps. Olivia, who had to keep up with him in surprise, quickly looked back and waved her hand.

“Go in first. You’ve been a great help today!”

Upon hearing Olivia’s words, the confused Anbuh, who had been considering whether to run now, brightened up.

Because he had said that the suspicious man who suddenly appeared was someone he knew and not to worry, he had just watched Olivia being taken away.

Moreover, her Royal Highness the Princess said that I was a great help today.

“Yes! Have a good time!”

Anbuh, who was brightly blooming, waved both hands and bid Olivia farewell.

With her wrist caught by Cryer, Olivia, who was walking in sync with him, stopped with the center of her body as far back as possible.

“Hold on, hold on.”

Even if she stops with all her weight, he could easily drag her, but Cryer obediently stopped.

“What on earth are you doing?”

At Olivia’s absurd expression and almost complaintlike voice, Cryer just shrugged his shoulders.

“I didn’t even hug you because I said not to catch the eye.”

“What, after doing what’s natural, I’ve held back so much! Is that what you’re arguing?”

Olivia, who grabbed the back of the fleeing Ai’s neck again, asked while shaking her head.

“What are you trying to do in the first place?”

“As I said earlier, I’m going to try a staple from novels, plays, and fairy tales.”

At his answer, Olivia blinked for a moment and tilted her head significantly.

“So you mean…”

“I can’t laugh and play, but at least I can stop working.”

At his answer that came out too simply, Olivia lost her words to answer.

In other words, Cryer’s words.

‘Two lovers in disguise sneak out.’

It’s an outing, but that’s basically a date…

Even the last words of Anbuh came to mind so timely.

Olivia had to let go of the back of Ai’s head that she had been stubbornly holding.

Good, what?

What good time?

Of course, Anbuh would not have known what to say that greeting.

It must have been just a polite remark.

But if you connect it with Cryer’s words now…

Olivia looked up at Cryer reflexively, but she dodged him the moment he turned his head to her.

And because her behavior was awkward, she grumbled.

Of course, Olivia did not just grumble inside.

What’s the point of worrying about stories related to him, who I have already seen clinging to his pants from the first meeting.

“Good time, that’s ridiculous.”

It was a disjointed word, but when she opened her mouth, Cryer’s steps slowed down.

“No, I mean, you and I. We’re in a cooperative relationship now, but…”

Cryer didn’t have to ask back because he could understand even without hearing the rest of the sentence.

Instead, he just stood still.

When Olivia, who stopped in surprise again, was about to open her mouth.

“Don’t think too complicatedly.”

The man with the most complicated situation in the world whispered.

“Let’s just have a good time.”

At the faint whisper mixed with a smile, Olivia’s frown relaxed.

And so, Cryer and Olivia began to wander aimlessly without deciding on a destination.

“You’re buying this? Your taste is terrible, really.”

Upon Olivia’s attack, Cryer set down the item he was holding.

“I don’t think so.”

Upon Cryer’s ruthless assessment, Olivia also returned what she had been holding to its original place.

The two of them, who had been wandering among the people and freely disparaging each other’s tastes, were suddenly holding hands.

It wasn’t particularly shivering. They didn’t feel electrified at the slightest touch of each other’s fingertips, nor did they fiddle with each other’s hands.

Just very naturally, Cryer took Olivia, who was being pushed by people, by the hand, and since then, he just held her to prevent such things from happening.

The touching warmth was neither burning hot nor cold from tension, but it was lukewarm, which was sufficient in itself.

Thanks to their disguise close to transformation, they did not attract people’s attention.

However, if unknown people saw them, it would undoubtedly have been a date.